It was not as difficult as when attacking Ning Fan, and the pillar of light easily pierced the ball and attacked the Pharaoh.

"Look for death!"

The Pharaoh's eyes froze, and a black pillar of qi appeared from the scepter in his hand.

The moment the black and white columns intersected, it was like ice melting and melting one after another.

At the same time, the threads intertwined again, transforming into a spear-like weapon.

Countless spears, with a sharp cold glow, broke through the air.

With Ning Fan's eyesight, he couldn't even catch the traces of the spear's movement.

In short, the streamer flashed, and the moment the spear was formed, it disappeared.

The sound of clanging was endless, and the ripples that appeared around Tie Le's body were all caused by the attack of spears.

Ning Fan's eyes were full of brilliance, and then he thought of one thing, "Could it be that this is the truth of the martial soul aura." These silk threads are Gangqi?"

Condensing qi into silk, Ning Fan seemed to have found the trick of refining qi and turning gang.

Gang Qi is silent and indestructible, and it can easily penetrate the True Qi protective ring.

All the priests who had died at the hands of Pharaoh died in this way.

But at this moment, the Pharaoh's attack could not help Tie Le, and he could not break through that protective circle.

Ning Fan quickly understood that with the protective power of the thousand-year-old eye totem, it was enough to make Tie Le, who was in one body and weapon, invincible.

On the contrary, it was Tieler's third eye, which shot out a pillar of light, but it could cause interference to the Pharaoh.

The scene that Ning Fan had been looking forward to finally appeared.

Pharaoh and Tiele fell into an intractable battle, but instead threw Ning Fan aside.

"Since you can see the silk threads, does it mean that you can break free?"

Ning Fan's heart moved, and his heart beat rapidly.

The drop of divine blood in the body began to run wildly, and the warm current that was originally like a silk thread was now like a river flowing through the body.

Ning Fan's whole body, a trace of blood beads appeared from every pore, and then wisps of pale and colorful mutated true qi emerged along the pores.

Under the action of the colorful true qi, the silk threads bound to the body began to break one by one.

"It works!"

The excited look was only for a second, and then Ning Fan felt a chill in his body, and a pair of cold eyes were looking at him.

The Pharaoh had already sensed the abnormality of the martial spirit's aura.

"Look at Nimei!"

Ning Fan glared back unhappily, he got rid of the shackles, and he didn't run away this time.

Ning Fan's grievances in his heart have been too long, and now that he is sure that the Colorful True Qi can restrain the Gang Qi, he has to tease the tiger well.

"It used to be powerless, now it ......"

Ning Fan's eyes moved, and he immediately shouted, "High Priest, I will help you." ”

"Boy, daring!"

The Pharaoh seemed to compliment.

The words fell, and the silk threads in the martial soul aura surged towards Ning Fan again.

With the help of divine blood, Ning Fan's True Qi Protective Circle was much more condensed than before.

At first glance, Ning Fan seemed to be wrapped in a ball of foam, isolating the entanglement of silk threads.

"The three dragons are absolutely flashing. First flash!"

The original golden dragon is now like a diamond, and its whole body is shining with brilliant colorful light.

A long dragon chant pierced through the heavens and the earth, and the sound waves of cracking stones piercing the clouds stirred up layers of qi waves.

"It's so strong!"

Ning Fan was shocked, the power of the first flash was already comparable to the original third flash.

The divine dragon swung its tail with a wave of thunder, and with the power of thunder, the silk thread dense with the aura of the martial soul shook the section, and instantly came to the rear of the pharaoh.

The hideous dragon head rushed straight away like a bamboo.

"To transform the void with reality, phase void technique. ”

At the critical moment, the pharaoh was weakened and dodged the blow.

"Ning Fan, don't force this seat to kill you. ”

"Sand sculpture!"

Watching the dragon head pass through the void, Ning Fan was not discouraged, he believed that someone would not miss this opportunity.

"Divine light punishes evil spirits!"

As the words fell, the third eye on Tie Le's eyebrows shot a pillar of red light.

Seeing the appearance of the divine dragon, Tie Le believed in Ning Fan's sincerity and did not hesitate to make a killing move.

The Pharaoh, who was hiding in phase space, was illuminated by the pillar of light and immediately revealed his figure.

At this time, the dragon still had half of its body swimming behind, and when the pharaoh appeared, he was just stuck in the middle of the dragon's body, allowing the dragon body to pass through.

The dragon body, condensed by the mutated true qi, constantly broke through the pharaoh's qi hood, causing a series of explosions.

Looking at the bloody hole in the pharaoh's chest, although the wound was constantly repairing, Ning Fan still felt a trace of excitement inexplicably.

The Pharaoh, who appeared as invincible, was finally wounded for the first time.

For a proud man like Pharaoh, it was a great shame to be wounded.

The grim eyes looked back and forth between the two, and finally fixed their eyes on Tieler.

The Pharaoh held the scepter in his hand, and the black qi that rolled on his body became more and more intense, gradually condensing into a black coffin, enveloping him in it.

"Pharaoh's coffin!"

As the words fell, countless black shrouds floated out of the coffin, from the pharaoh to be exact.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Tiele was about to flee, but found that his heel was tightened, and a shroud had wrapped around him.

Seeing the withering calf, the pillar of light that shot out of Tieler's third eye was about to explode the shroud to pieces.

But at this time, it was too late, and the moment his body stagnated, more and more shrouds were left, like poisonous snakes winding him layer by layer.

Tieler didn't sit still, and continued to fire beams of light that exploded the shroud.

The shroud that floated from the pharaoh's body seemed endless, gradually winding Tiele into a mummy, leaving only a head.

"Tieler, give this seat a death!"

The Pharaoh roared, and the black light of the shroud flashed, shrinking tighter and tighter, as if he was going to strangle Tie to death.

Tieler's ruddy face began to turn dead gray, and his skin began to sag.

"It's about extracting life force again. ”

Looking at the demonic flame pharaoh king, Ning Fan felt a chill in his heart, but then realized that this was a good opportunity,

"The three unique flashes of the dragon, the second flash!"

The divine dragon that radiated a colorful light appeared again and rushed directly towards the two of them.

Tie Le, who was already shaped like a withered and senile dragon bell, the third eye at the center of his eyebrows, ejected a thick light like blood, enveloping the pharaoh.

At the same time, a red light was emitted from Tieler's body, smashing the shroud to pieces.

Seeing the dragon attacking, Tie Le flashed and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The pharaoh, who was imprisoned by the red light, was immediately swallowed into the abdomen by the divine dragon.

"Ning Fan!"

Looking at Tie Le, who was dozens of years old in an instant, Ning Fan asked teasingly, "What advice does the high priest have?"

"Humph!"

Tiele didn't pay attention to him, his hands kept sealing, summoning the thousand-year-old eye totem,

"Great Sun God, listen to the prayers of the faithful and guide your beloved people. ”

The words fell, and the floating Millennium Eye totem was full of white light.

Looking at Ning Fan, who was bathed in white light, but did not react,

Tiele muttered to himself in disbelief, "How can this be! Haven't you condensed the Divine Seed, how is this possible?"

(End of chapter)